"Madam, in the past, these old and damaged bowls were sorted out and thrown out, and now there are only about a dozen in the house." The principal mother responded.

"Why is it so?" Liu Mulan was dissatisfied: "Then ......"

Liu Mulan thought for a while, and then said: "You take a few maids, go outside to see where these old and broken bowls are sold, find a hundred or so to send to Tingyuxuan, and tell the eldest lady to train hard, don't disappoint Grandpa Guo." ”

"Yes, ma'am."

The next day, the principal mother came to Tingyuxuan with a basket of old and broken bowls, each bowl was covered with dust, and even some of them seemed to have a layer of grease on them, which was disgusting to watch.

"Miss, this is the old and broken bowl you want, the old slave can only find so many, if the eldest lady wants it, the old slave can only go outside to find it."

"Mama, are you sure these bowls weren't found by beggars outside?" Dew Drop pointed to one of the dirtiest bowls.

"Don't talk nonsense, what the eldest lady wants to use, how dare the old slave fool."

Although these bowls were not found from the beggars' pile, they were almost the same, they were all found from the slums of poor people, but how could the principal tell Song Wanfeng about them.

"But these bowls are too dirty." Dew Drop dissatisfied.

Even if they don't take the young lady in their eyes, this is too much, it is clearly bullying the eldest lady for being powerless.

"This ...... The eldest lady did not say that she wanted the slave to clean it. The principal didn't want to stay here to cause trouble, so she said: "There is still something in the old slave's warehouse, and I don't know if these bowls are enough for the eldest lady to use. ”

After speaking, he didn't wait for Song Wanfeng to reply, turned around and left.

"Damn, miss, they're too bullying." Dew stamped her foot and said angrily.

"Didn't we already think about it when we returned to Kyoto with Miss?" Baicao looked at the dew drop so angry, and said helplessly, "It's better to move in quickly, and quickly clean these bowls with Meilan and Zhuju, and when Mama comes back in a while, Miss will have to train on the plank again." ”

When Dew Drop heard this, she hurriedly moved the basket of bowls to the small kitchen with Baicao.

Called Mei Lan Zhu Ju to quickly wash the bowl, but Mei Lan Zhu Ju was unwilling.

"I still have a lot of work to do, so I don't have time to wash these dirty dishes." Zhu Ju Road.

"Me too, I and Zhu Ju are responsible for the hygiene of this listening Yuxuan, and the two of you only serve the young lady every day, so you should do more and share it with us." Merlin said disdainfully.

"What do you two mean?" Dew dropped off the dishcloth and asked angrily: "You are maids, you are just serving the young lady and doing your work." We didn't just let the two of you wash, now it's the lady who needs it urgently, everyone help to wash it quickly, and you can do whatever you want. ”

"I'm not going to touch those dirty bowls." Zhu Ju looked at his fingernails and said.

"I don't want to say anything, we were also sent by Madame to serve Miss, not for us to do chores."

After speaking, Mei Lan and Zhu Ju didn't even look at each other, turned around and left arrogantly.

"I'm so angry, everyone is a slave, what do they have to be high." Dew Drop was furious.

"Okay, they were sent by Madame, and they were just keeping an eye on Miss's every move, so it's naturally not so easy for us to call them." Baicao comforted the dew and said: "Let's wash it quickly, Mama Ma will come back in a while, and if you don't finish washing it by then, will it be difficult to let Miss carry these dirty dishes?" ”

Dew Drop was unwilling to squat down and wash with the herbs. When Song Wanfeng came over, he only saw Baicao and Dewdrop.

Song Wanfeng squatted down and was about to wash with them, but was stopped by Baicao reaching out.

"Miss, you go and rest, it's enough for me and Dew to be here."

"That's right, you're a young lady, let people see you working with us, and don't gossip about young lady." Dew Drop disagreed.

"It's okay, there are only a few people in Yuxuan, who can see it, even if they do, I didn't go to kill people and set fires, what is there to say."

The main reason is that Song Wanfeng saw that these two girls had been with her for the past two days, and they were busy with this and that, but in just two days, the two looked several years old.

Baicao and Dew Drop treat her as their life, and Song Wanfeng also wants to treat the two of them like family.

"That's not going to work, here are me and Dewdrop, it's enough."

"Otherwise, Miss went to see if Mama Ma came back? If you come back, talk to me and Baicao. ”

"No, Mama Ma is back, so she will naturally look for me." Song Wanfeng refused, and reached out to the foamy and dirty water, which frightened Baicao to stop it again.

"Okay, it's okay for Miss to help, but don't put your hand into this dirty water, Miss just go through the bowl in this clear water, take it out and put it in the basket."

"Yes, yes, Baicao is right."

"Okay." Song Wanfeng responded with a smile.

The two girls breathed a long sigh of relief, and then looked at each other and smiled.

Although it was a little hard, but to be able to accompany Song Wanfeng's side, Baicao and Dew felt very lucky.

However, in the dark place that the three of them did not notice, Mama Ma silently looked at the scene in front of her, Mama Ma did not come out and scolded Song Wanfeng for not having a good demeanor, but turned around and left.

When Song Wanfeng's master and servant returned to the courtyard, they were stunned when they saw Mama Ma sitting in the shade of a tree.

"Mama Ma, you're back." Baicao greeted with some embarrassment.

"It's not too early, it's time for the eldest lady to continue training." Mama Ma didn't raise her head.

"Thank you for the reminder." Song Wanfeng responded.

Baicao and Dew placed the basket of bowls aside, and protected them by Song Wanfeng's side.

It is much more difficult to walk with a bowl on top of your head and a straight back than to be able to walk with a wooden plank under your feet. Even though she had been training for an afternoon yesterday, Song Wanfeng still didn't listen to the bowl "pop", "pop" and "pop".

When Song Wanfeng leaned again and slammed the bowl on top of her head to the ground, Song Wanfeng couldn't help but show a trace of chagrin, feeling that this bowl seemed to have a grudge against her, why couldn't she stay on her head for a while.

Chu Ziyu, who was sitting on the outer wall of Tingyuxuan watching this scene, smiled, "Zhou Xian, do you think the expression on the girl's face just now is particularly funny?" ”

"I don't know if Miss Song's expression is funny or not, I just know that when the prince returns home, the princess will definitely not let the prince go." Zhou Yan said expressionlessly.

As soon as Chu Ziyu heard that a girl had come to visit, he came out of the back door in a hurry.

Walking around, I don't know if Chu Ziyu's mind is hot, or what, he suddenly came to the Wenguo Mansion to eavesdrop on the corner.

When Chu Ziyu heard this, his face turned cold, and he glared at Zhou Yan unhappily.

"Zhou Xian, can you be a little more interesting, your family is in a better mood, why do you want to ruin my good mood."

He had already told his mother that he didn't want to marry for the time being, and he didn't know if his mother had too much energy and no place to vent or what's wrong, so he always clung to his marriage.

Chu Ziyu regretted that he came back so early, and he knew how good it would be to stay in the countryside and be idle and bored.

"When is the prince in a bad mood?" Zhou Yan complained.

Chu Ziyu was speechless.

"Forget it, let's go, let's go, if I go back later, my mother may really spank me." Chu Ziyu's tone was full of helplessness, but he was not afraid at all.

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Being tortured like this by Mama Ma every day, Song Wanfeng actually felt that this day passed in a blink of an eye.

Although there were times when she did repetitive movements, which made her very hard, she gritted her teeth and persevered. And perhaps because she was so tired from being tortured by Mama Ma, she fell asleep almost as soon as she touched the bed at night, and even nightmares did not haunt her for several days.

Another point that surprised Song Wanfeng even more was that under such high-intensity training, her body was obviously much stronger than before.

Song Wanfeng still remembers that at the end of the first day, her legs trembled, her hands didn't even have the strength to lift, and in the end, even the bath was served by Baicao and Dewdrop, and by the second day, her whole body was sore, and she didn't want to move at all.

But a week has passed, after a day of training, her legs no longer tremble, her hands have not had the strength to lift her face, and even her breathing has become much smoother.

At the same time, Song Wanqing's upbringing grandmother finally came to Wenguo's mansion to report.

Song Wanqing's upbringing grandmother is called Mama Ding, who is in her sixties, with a pair of willow eyebrows, she is very shrewd, and her conversation and demeanor look extraordinary.

It is worthy of coming out of the palace.

"Mama Ding, my daughter will be handed over to you, and I will definitely raise my woman to become the best lady in Kyoto."

"Madame, rest assured, the old slave will live up to Madame's trust." Mama Ding responded.

"Mother, don't worry, I will definitely study hard."

"That's good, take Mama Ding back to Qingyun Garden."

Song Wanqing originally took Mama Ding back to Qingyun Garden, but she thought that Mama Ding came out of the palace, and Song Wanfeng's upbringing Mama didn't know where to find it, so she couldn't help but want to show off, so she took Mama Ding to Tingyuxuan, so that Song Wanfeng could see and understand.

When Song Wanqing took Mama Ding to Tingyuxuan, Song Wanfeng was standing on one foot according to Mama Ma's instructions, and she was still staring at the old bowl that they had been cleaning that day.

"Sister, this is?" Song Wanqing looked at Song Wanfeng's strange appearance and asked with a smile.

How could Song Wanfeng not know that Song Wanqing came to see the jokes, there are no longer a few maids and servants who stand outside Tingyuxuan to peek these days, and she still wonders how Song Wanqing can be so forbearant and not come to see her jokes.

"Why did my sister come here?"

Song Wanfeng was just about to put down the leg that had been hanging in the air, when he heard an unhappy reprimand behind him: "Take back your leg!" ”